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The Speculum is BrokenA Poem by Michael G. SmithChasing Youth |
A chink openA Poem by Rudi J.P. LejaeghereHappiness often sneaks in through a door you didn't know you left open. John Barrymore |
Prosaic JusticeA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueThe way things are moving on, Not quite justifiable, Golden moments seem to be gone, Prosaic justice is ironically available. Poet.. |
Why Count Sheep When Death Is at Your Door?A Story by Colin R. DeTalenteif everything for once could come back together. i think wed all be good an finepreaching about god an why living is so damn nice, but itdoesn'tand li.. |
The DoorA Story by Rudi J.P. LejaeghereHappiness often sneaks in through a door you didn't know you left open. John Barrymore |
Sub-atomic particlesA Poem by Robert RonnowSub-atomic particlesthe atoms they formmolecules, cell organellescells, machinery of lifeorgans, organismscommunities and ecosystemsplanets, solar sys.. |
AbuseA Poem by AlexThere is a door between us You slammed it just a moment ago I can still feel your breath on my neck Just one minute has passed Tem.. |
Snow. . .A Poem by Robert RonnowA yearin whicheach daybrings onetenth inch.First thewindow sillsare coveredthen doorjambs. Ourlips aresealed thenour eyesshut. Sleeplike thiswe've nev.. |
A letter to my depressionA Poem by kawattersDear Depression, I f*****g hate you. Every night for two years, you have dragged to my bed , clambered on top of me,your heavy form pressing m.. |
Freshmen John StamosA Poem by Reckless Carouseljerks took our door decs! |
The StruggleA Poem by Healing StarStruggle, is a friend, don't let him slip away. |
This Not So Perfect NightA Poem by Gypsy DreamerWhat could have been. |
I'm homeA Poem by foufa la perleA mess of a dreamer |
The DoorA Story by RachelLindsay moves to Japan after accepting a new job. But something isn't right when she finds a mysterious sealed door in her apartment, and worse, in he.. |
untitledA Poem by lostbetweenlinesI'm sitting here, trying to remember the last time I wanted someone to be a part of me. There hasn't been a time I've wanted to be so close. Shut peop.. |
WHERE IS MY KEYA Poem by FREE_BIRDKeys are the usefull for opening thing which you lock,as it is precious. |
Soldier Boy - Bundle 4A Story by Valkyrie WarriorFor the Write Me This (Bundles) contest |
HiatusA Poem by Alfred KukitzFL, MO,AZ,NH,PA I did some theater in NH. |